Thunder Martial

Chapter 1027 Comprehending the Mantra

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Zichen landed with a heavy blow, followed by a sky-shattering sound, and a ripple of energy visible to the naked eye oscillated and dissipated.

The strongest defense in the world blocked this blow, and it really deserved its reputation.

The strength of Zi Chen's blow was dissipating, and the monk's body shield was shaking, but there was no sign of breaking.

The good and evil monk completely blocked this blow, but Zi Chen's attack was not over yet.

He dodged in front of the good and evil monks, launching close-up attacks, elbows, fingers, fists, palms, all kinds of attacks appeared, showing great strength.

This is a close hand-to-hand combat. Zichen learned from Perfect Body, and can evolve Perfect Power to the extreme.

The light mask on Monk Good and Evil began to tremble and tremble. After holding on for three breaths, it exploded with a loud bang. The monk took a few steps back and avoided Zichen's next attack.

The mask was broken, and neither of them spoke. A point in the monk's hand sparkled with golden light, and a swastika appeared, shining boundless golden light, and rushed towards Zichen.

The swastika is filled with extremely pure Buddha power, exuding a strong coercion, colliding with Zi Chen's fist.

Amidst the shock, Zi Chen broke the swastika mantra, but took a few steps back.

The two began to show fierce attack methods, among which the monk's attacks appeared endlessly, and most of them were never used before.

As a result, Zi Chen doubted even more whether the person in front of him was a monk.

The old monk and the Buddha statue were watching the battle quietly, without speaking or communicating through sound transmission.

The void trembled, and a golden palm print fell down, with overwhelming coercion. The palm of the golden palm print also had a swastika Buddha name. Now the monk's attack methods are the most top-level techniques and supernatural powers of Buddhism.

Zi Chen shouted loudly, rose into the air, and hit with a punch.

Compared with technical supernatural powers, he is inferior to monks now, but he can break through strength and mobilize the power of spirit, energy and spirit. One blow is not inferior to technical supernatural powers, and even stronger.

The two fought fiercely again and again, coupled with many techniques and supernatural powers, the monk's combat power was no less than that of Zi Chen, and he did not show defeat in a short period of time.

The monk's expression gradually changed, becoming depressed,

When he attacked again, he increased his strength.

"Okay, stop fighting, you are not my opponent." After one blow, Zi Chen stepped back suddenly, and then spoke.

"I'm not your match." The monk stared.

Zi Chen smiled coldly, the monk is indeed a thief, he deliberately showed that expression just now, presumably to fight with him, especially after the epiphany, he has full confidence in his fighting power.

"Come again." The monk shouted, very unconvinced, and rushed towards Zi Chen.

"You can't blame me for looking for abuse yourself." Zi Chen shouted coldly, and the power surging around him directly turned into gold and silver.

The two forces began to operate, and Zichen's body was filled with an extremely tyrannical aura.

"yin and yang."

Amid the loud shouts, Zichen's left and right hands began to form seals, and when the seals fell, a golden sun and a silver half moon appeared, showing extremely terrifying and powerful auras, rushing towards the monk.

"Peng."

The monk's strongest defense was broken in one blow, and the whole person flew upside down in the air. Zi Chen turned into two colors and stepped forward, starting to fight hand-to-hand.

The light of gold and silver kept flashing, and Zi Chen's attack not only contained perfect power, but also perfect power, and it was also Yin-Yang Yuan Power.

"Peng." "Peng." "Peng."

The monk's defense was broken again and again, and his whole body was thrown upside down again and again, which can be described as extremely embarrassing.

After another fist hit the monk, Zi Chen asked coldly: "Do you still want to fight?"

The monk grinned, very unconvinced, but he also knew that there was a gap between the two of them. Although the Buddha statue and the old monk did not speak, the expressions on their faces were somewhat uncomfortable.

Suddenly, a light flashed in the eyes of the old monk, and then he looked up at the Buddha statue, and saw the eyes of the Buddha statue blinked at this moment.

"Junior Brother, you are welcome to come back. It's just that your comprehension of techniques is still lacking, and you have not mastered them completely. Now I will pass on your Buddhist supernatural powers." The old monk said.

"Amitabha."

A golden light appeared from the eyes of the Buddha statue, after which Zichen's world became golden.

Time seemed to go backwards at this moment, returning to the scene when Zi Chen inadvertently broke into the monk to obtain the Buddhist inheritance.

In this golden world, there are many golden light spots, and each light spot represents a kind of magical power.

At this moment, the inheritance of techniques in the Buddhist sect is all displayed in front of the good and evil monks, and of course, it is also displayed in front of Zi Chen.

The inheritance of the Buddhist sect is like a peerless treasure. If you can get many light spots at will, you will be qualified to aspire to the top.

"So many techniques have been inherited." Looking at the thousands of golden light spots, Zi Chen's heart was extremely hot.

But the old monk would be so kind, the answer is obviously impossible, the other party is willing to put the inheritance of techniques in front of him without reservation, which proves that he still has not given up the idea of ​​turning himself into a Buddha from demons.

Therefore, this is a conspiracy, on the bright side, as long as Zi Chen is tempted, he will definitely be transformed into a Buddha.

But with so many techniques inherited, will Zi Chen not be tempted? This is like a poor man who suddenly sees a golden mountain, even if he knows that there is some danger, he will probably fight.

At this moment, Zichen also has this kind of fluke mentality in his heart.

He walked among the thousands of light spots, and all kinds of techniques and supernatural powers appeared in front of his eyes. As the spiritual thoughts penetrated, detailed introductions would appear.

Among them are the swastika characters used by monks, the strongest defense, and other magical powers, including refining tools, refining medicine, and many other aspects. It can be said that all the inheritances that can be left behind have been passed down from the Buddhist sect to this day.

If members of the Jin family appeared at this moment, they would be shocked to find that among these supernatural powers, there were those they plundered before.

There are thousands of skills, although Zichen hopes to get them, but he knows not to be greedy. He went straight to the power of the mantra. There are six characters in total, divided into six light spots, and lined up in front of him.

The six-character mantra, which is the representative of the many magical powers of the Buddhist sect, is extremely powerful.

"Master, he has come before the truth." Outside the golden light world, the old monk suddenly said.

The Buddha statue didn't speak or nod, but he could naturally see what happened in the golden light world.

"He has three pages of heavenly scriptures on him, and he is also a member of the ancient clan. If we save him, will it cause dissatisfaction among the ancient clan?" The old monk asked again.

The Buddha statue finally spoke, and a voice sounded as if from ancient times: "We didn't save him, so why are we dissatisfied?"

The old monk's expression froze, and he clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful. We did not save the little benefactor. Everything is due to fate. The little benefactor is like my Buddha."

The Buddha statue didn't speak, and the old monk didn't speak either.

In the golden world, Zi Chen has already begun to comprehend the first word of the mantra. This is the exercise that Zi Chen decided to comprehend after careful consideration, because among the six-character mantras, he is most familiar with the first word of the mantra.

Now he is only a diaphragm away from comprehending the mantra, once pierced, the secret of the mantra will be presented in front of Zi Chen unreservedly.

Behind Zi Chen, the tall phantom reappeared, and at this moment, the phantom was exuding a murderous intent.

This is also the result of Zichen's deliberation. Even if it takes a little more time, he will never let him be saved. Therefore, the monstrous murderous intent can keep him in the state of demon, so that he will not be saved into a Buddha.

"It's a bit clever, but it's useless." The old monk thought to himself.

When Zichen began to comprehend the mantra, the murderous intent behind him began to weaken, and then the golden Buddha power reappeared.

"Kill, kill, kill." A more intense killing intent came out of Zichen's spiritual thoughts, and at the same time, the perfect kung fu in his body was running, dispelling every Buddha power that tried to enter here.

During this period, in order to make his killing intent more intense, Zi Chen thought about all the people who could be killed and who should be killed.

The first thing he thought of was the alien race, the demon race and the human race were sworn enemies, and they would never die.

Thinking of the demons, Zichen's killing intent rose all over his body, extremely strong, but this killing intent only lasted for a moment, and then weakened again.

"Kill, kill, kill."

Zi Chen thought about the enemy again in his heart, and finally after much deliberation, only the forces of the five elements, and he found that when he thought of the forces of the five elements, the killing intent in his body was stronger than that of the demons.

The phantom stood motionless behind Zichen, and the strong killing intent was almost substantive. This could indeed ensure that Zichen would not be saved, but it was of little use in comprehending the power of the mantra.

The old monk knew very well that if Zichen didn't transform into a Buddha, he would never be able to comprehend the power of the mantra, which is impossible at all.

"Let's transform into a Buddha." He secretly smiled in his heart, waiting quietly for Zichen to transform into a Buddha.

Zichen sat cross-legged, motionless, and a mantra appeared frequently in the sea of ​​consciousness, producing strange and mighty power.

He seemed to be in a trance, Murderous Intent kept the last sliver of clarity for him, and his whole body entered the ocean of the power of mantra.

Zi Chen was immersed in it, and gradually discovered that the power of the mantra had changed, from a mantra full of Buddha power to one full of killing intent.

At the moment when the killing intent appeared, there seemed to be a flash of lightning in Zichen's sea of ​​consciousness. This lightning cut through the sea of ​​consciousness, dispelled the fog, and naturally penetrated the thin diaphragm.

Zi Chen woke up and understood.

The power of mantra is played with Buddha power, and the power of mantra is also played with Yuanli and killing intent, but the nature is different, but the power is the same.

This is like three thousand roads, all ending in the avenue.

After realizing this point, Zichen understood the power of the mantra, and the next enlightenment became much easier. He was like a hungry passerby, enjoying the fine nectar and jade dew to his heart's content.

The killing intent dissipated behind Zi Chen, the phantom was still a phantom, and the Buddha power could no longer be eroded or assimilated. At this moment, it was as if the phantom had turned into an entity, flawless and indestructible.

"Huh." The old monk naturally noticed the strangeness and let out a light sigh.

Just in Zichen, in reality, Zichen suddenly spoke.

"Om."

The first word of the six-character mantra appeared, and an inexplicable mighty power appeared and shook. There was no Buddha power in this mighty power, but some killing intent and destructive power.

Seeing this scene, the old monk's expression changed instantly.

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